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... y that had long forgotten what blue looked like.
The orb in the sky had turned red a few days ago and still hung low and silent, watching.
Zara stood at the front of the truck, map in one hand, flashlight in the other, the soft beam flickering over weather-worn ink and creases rubbed almost invisible from too much folding. Her brows furrowed as she compared their position to the coordinates Miles had jotted down last night.
They were close.
"Five clicks west," she ...
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